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Chapter 139 He is still a child(2/2)

Li Xiang explained a few words, "No need to use the power to activate it, it is directly activated by relying on his own strength."

"This thing is really exquisite and can be regarded as a masterpiece." Li Xunhuan praised again, "In Brother Yu's opinion, it is enough to be compared with the long-lost peerless hidden weapon of the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu, the rainstorm pear blossom needle."

"Unexpectedly, there will be a skilled craftsman who can make such exquisite things in the barbarians overseas."

Well, during the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty, I was the first person in the world. There were barbarians outside of Middle-earth.

It is normal for Li Xunhuan, who was born in Confucianism, to have this idea.

Li Xiang didn't explain any more. He put away his pistol and ignored the complicated gazes around him. He buried his head in drinking and eating vegetables and filled his belly first before talking about other things.

I was full of wine and was about to chat, and the Drum Book was on the stage.

The white-haired old man is paired with a young and beautiful little sister... Don't get me wrong, this is a storytelling, not a Japanese or Korean area!

The young version of Princess Minmint Moore is less heroic and more gentle.

Of course, the characteristics of sharp teeth and sharp mouths are still unchanged.

As Li Xunhuan's little fan, Sun Xiaohong praised Li Xunhuan when she was telling stories.

There must be a comparison when promoting people, so she uses Long Xiaoyun as a villain to attack them all kinds of things.

The people in the restaurant don’t care about these things, just be happy to hear them. No one cares whether Long Xiaoyun’s reputation has been slandered.

On the contrary, it was out of the dark side of human nature that the audience listened to Sun Xiaohong's description with even more relish.

The famous hero Long Xiaoyunlong, hehe~~~

Li Xiang's eyes kept falling on Sun Xiaohong, not because the girl was too beautiful, but because the girl would look at him from time to time.

He directly ignored Li Xunhuan around him, and also chose to forget that Sun Xiaohong was Li Xunhuan's little fan. He was determined to be sure that the girl was peeking at him.

"Do you want to check your appearance? It must have been greatly enhanced, and the girls are so proactive."

Li Xiang was a little hesitant.

A group of people appeared lively, interrupting Li Xiang's reverie.

The leader was a gorgeously dressed little boy. He walked to Sun Xiaohong and opened his mouth, saying, "My name is Long Xiaoyun, and my father is Long Xiaoyun!"

Listening to the second generation's self-introduction, Li Xiang immediately showed a sudden look on his face.
Chapter completed!
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